Dream Journal
B and I were living in a very tiny apartment on at least the third floor of a complete dive of an apartment building. I walked into our tiny, dirty kitchen and noticed there was a large hole in the floor to the left of our stove. I leaned over the side of the stove and peered through the gaping hole in the floor. I could see all the way into the apartment directly below us. That apartment was empty, and it looked like it should be condemned. It was dirty, filled with cobwebs and holes in the wall, as well as an even larger hole in its floor than in my floor. Through that hole I could clearly see the apartment two floors lower than mine. I became seriously scared for our safety in such a dump of an apartment.
I ran into our bedroom where B was lying on our freshly made bed playing cards. He was freshly showered and shaved, and was wearing new clothes. I jumped up onto the bed and hugged him fiercely.
Themes: B